Jem Stormer Novels & Stories

Sprinting her way out of the building's back exit, she could hear the guy from the maintenance team ordering the tenants to stay calm and stay indoors. "Don't listen to them, just follow my directions. Quick." This time, Luna thought about the people inside. Andrea was even inside. Her mind was rammed up with fear and concern for her safety and for everyone around her. She just couldn't leave them alone, she lived there for three years and even though she doesn't interact with them that much—only casually, she can't let them stay there and face the unknown danger that was coming with the storm. Her mind was struggling to remain focused and calm, but she couldn't comprehend what was happening

She staggered out of the hall. Outside, heavy rain poured. She walked into it without noticing it. The cold raindrops hit her face and ran down like tears. But she could not shed a single one. She did not know where she was going. She wandered through the streets without direction. A car stopped beside her. The window rolled down. Marcus’ cold, sharp face appeared. “Get in.” Yara did not answer. She dragged her heavy body through the rain. Marcus frowned and said more firmly, “Get in.”

Landon this has to be a mistake he couldn't have been taken. He is a child, no god please no. I fall to my knees in Desperation hoping that he is lying to me but knowing he is not. My knees smack against a tub I grip onto the shower curtain and pull it down out of anger ripping it. So much emotion is running through me, I'm so angry and so terrified. Hating the fact that when I was having the best time, Jayden was having the worst as he was getting kidnapped.

I watched her sweet ass as she walked towards Carrie. “What is it?” I asked Santos, never taking my eyes off Luna. “We have a problem, Vinny just called me, Joes threatening to pull the shipments if we don’t cancel the contract with Stefan.” I looked from Luna to Santos. “Who the fuck told him about Stefan?” I replied, Anger laced in my tone. “I have no idea but he knows and now he’s going to stop all shipments if we don’t drop Stefan” Santo said as he rubbed his hands through his hair in frustration.

Today, I was going in to submit my resignation. Back then, Joyce was the reason I chose to stay in this city. I even refused to inherit my family's estate, severing ties with my parents completely. Three days ago, when the typhoon hit, I put my life on the line to pick Joyce up. However, she refused to come home with me. On the way back, the storm was raging, and debris struck my shoulder. I couldn't sleep that night from the pain. Then I saw Finley's Instagram post and told Joyce I was breaking up with her.

“He paid for this table.” I stared at him for the better part of a minute before it hit me. “You…you’re Lucas Storm?” “Samantha Hail,” he smiled at me. “Fucking weirdo!” the burly man grunted and threw a punch at Lucas. “Who still goes on blind dates?” “I do,” Lucas replied, catching his hand midair. “And the next time you harass my woman..” He twisted the brute's hand in one quick movement and he cried, probably feeling his arm begin to pull out of the socket.